I watch more news (of which the contents lately has given me a tiny lip curl of distaste). I clean up more. I make lists. I have baths. I swan about in scarves. I read. I think about what I read. I walk more, further. I sleep for longer. I turn the lights off. I stay later at work. I forget to take the bins out. I skip the daily dog chats. I take a long time to cook. I go to bed early. I eat more biscuits. I sit at my desk.
And... I don't get into my garden. Is this a seasonal virus? Will I end up excitedly digging in the dirt come spring? Are we meant to pull back, slow down like the vegies and plants over winter?
Either way, there has been a lack of love from me lately. I hope the hay mulch can make up for my waning enthusiasm....
Here's a few photos of the good times, to make us all feel better -
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